LOGINElouan POV:She was unabashedly drunk, and now it would be way easier to ply her for information. "So, your name?" I asked, refilling the jug, "Olivia," she grimaced as she watched me drink my wine and begrudgingly brought her own glass to her lips. We were six for six. "And how did you end up here in these lands?" I asked, she leaned back against her chair, her head hanging backwards. I knew the heat was making her feel more drunk, and I watched as her dark hair twirled and fell across her shoulders, drawing my eyes to the buds on her chest. I averted my gaze. Focus. "My father dumped me here." I frowned, "how did he get in?" I asked, she waved her hands like a wild chicken getting ready for flight, "with magic, he's a God." I narrowed my eyes, did I give her too much alcohol? As if in response she pushed the glass towards me with the tips of her fingers, and I poured her another. "So your father is some type of king?" I asked, trying to remember if there was any mention of kings in
Olivia POV:My fingers grazed the soft fabric beneath me and I realized I was hot, on the verge of overheating. I kicked off the heavy blankets and glanced at the source of light and heat in the room. It was a magnificent fireplace with a stone mantle carved with bears. "Finally awake," said the savage bear that helped me. I cast him an irritated look, "disturbing me once more on your master's orders," I mocked and he just shrugged. "You accepted the sanctuary so he won't harm you if that's what you're frightened of," my cheeks heated at his insinuation that I was afraid of him — them. And he smirked at me, as he read my emotions like an open book. "Would you like supper?" He asked, before I could give him a verbal lashing. And in response my stomach growled, betraying me. "My high lord has said that if you wish to return to the wolf territory he will gladly assist you." I scoffed, and averted my gaze to flames licking the mantle seductively. I would stare into the fire for eternity t
Dimitri POV: The dark doors swung open almost falling of its hinges, as I stared at the shocked faces of the Alpha and Luna that had once promised me their daughter for the sake of safety. They were in the middle of breakfast, Luna's hold on her knife only tightened as the shock faded to fear. "How did you enter our lands!?" Demanded the Alpha, and I scoffed, "if anyone is going to be asking questions, it will be me, but to answer you, there is no treaty between us since," and I dragged my eyes towards the blonde Luna who looked like she wanted to kill me, "you broke the sacred laws of the covenant. You gave me someone else." I could feel the bitterness rising in my chest, and forging itself into blood lust. I wanted their heads. The alpha cleared his throat, "we have no idea what you are talking about." I could see the unease in his eyes, and I could see the slight tremble in his bottom lip. "More lies?" I asked, "don't you remember the price of a broken covenant?" I asked, playing
Damien POV: We had been running and trying to make it through for a week, and now that we were finally here, I couldn't help but feel like this was some kind of fever dream. The priestesses all wore white cotton dresses that were pinned to their left shoulder with identical sapphire encrusted moon brooches. "This is the temple?" I asked in awe, and Dahlia nodded, "yes, it was built where the moon goddess was reincarnated centuries ago." I let out an unmanly gasp, "reincarnated? But that's not true is it?" I asked, she started to walk towards the temple, "could be, considering the ground is sacred and nothing with bad intentions can walk here. It's absolutely safe." I was speechless as I followed Dahlia up the white stone steps, the priestesses that walked past were like tendrils on incense flitting about gracefully. It didn't seem real at all. "High Priestess," said Dahlia falling to her knees. "Princess of Flowers," she said in a way of greeting. I watched Dahlia smile as she ro
Olivia POV: My fingers and bones had gone numb, and the wind outside the cave whistled on. Maybe I was dying but it was almost like the sounds of the elements were fading and the cold seemed to be getting warmer. I pulled the rabbit skin cloak tighter around me and over my head, trying to breathe in more warmth. I heard him before I saw him. At first it was a dark looming shadow that approached but as my eyes adjusted, I realised that he wasn't in his bear form at all, and it was too late to pretend that I was asleep, I would have to face his wrath, and so I crawled shakily to a standing position and even though my body was heavy with the cold, I made myself stand tall against him towering silhouette. "You're a long way from your world," he said, his voice was deep and gruff and my entire body started to shake in the presence of his power. "I hadn't noticed," I said trying to keep my voice steady. He huffed as if that was all he wanted me to say and opened a pack that he was carryi
Stranger POV: My one weekend away from the throne and what do I find? A young female wolf, freezing to death in MY cave. I first wanted to shake her for crossing my boundary and find out how she got here, but upon inspection there was no alarm triggered. So the question remained, how did she get here? I watched her for days, waiting for her to shift and hunt on these lands and that would warrant her death, but instead she shivered and huddled into herself like a weak human. I was going to tear her into ribbons, but when I entered the cave and smelled her tears and the broken wolf inside her... Against my better judgement I huddled next to her in my giant white bear form, letting the warmth soak into her as she shook in her sleep. "I'm sorry," she cried out, her voice broken and dry from thirst. She cried some more and I didn't know what to make of that. So against my better judgment I stayed. And then I left in the early mornings, and when I returned, she was awake. I could sme
Olivia POV:His cold, iron–strong hands clamped around my wrists before I could take another step. The force of it jolted me, dragging a gasp from my throat as he spun me to face him. The world blurred for a heartbeat—candles, marble, velvet shadows smearing together—until all that was left was Dim
Olivia POV:I woke with a strange buzzing in me, around me and without me. I turned to my side and Dimitri was awake, his eyes wide open as he watched me with a look in his eyes that I could not precisely describe. "What?" I murmured, my voice rough with sleep. I reached up, brushing my thumb beneat
Olivia POVI didn’t know when standing so close to him had become dangerous. Dimitri hadn’t touched me again—not properly—but his presence pressed in from all sides, thick and inescapable. I could feel him behind me, feel the heat that shouldn’t exist radiating off his body like a promise my instin
Damien POV:I stumbled out into the cold night. The ice-cold air bit into my lungs, sharp and unforgiving, but it dulled the acid burning through my veins just enough to keep me upright. Frost clung to the stone beneath my boots, crunching with every unsteady step as I dragged myself away from the







